The cold wind blew, and snowflakes the size of goose feathers kept falling.

The Snow Maiden stood in a pavilion, her peaceful gaze looked around in all directions, and she sighed in a leisurely tone, "Time is long, but for a thousand years, the Tang Dynasty Celestial Dynasty, which was brilliant in the past, will be conquered by us, I still remember the time when I followed Lord Abe Zhongmaru to the Tang Dynasty,"

"Wicked, Hugh is rampant," Lin Jiu snorted coldly, the peach wood sword in his hand was raised, and a pale yellow talisman began to spontaneously combust without fire on the peach wood sword, and with a wave of his arm at the snow girl, a silver-white light shot out, opening his teeth and dancing claws in mid-air like a dragon, this is the power of thunder, the Japanese onmyoji enslaved the ghost and the ghost called the god, in fact, in the eyes of the Taoist in Shenzhou, this is just a powerful ghost, and the peach wood sword specializes in ghosts and gods, this treasure of the Maoshan Town faction, did not show much power in the fight with the grandmaster and the strong man just now, and now the god is brilliant and magnificent。

The snowflakes in the sky melted clean in an instant, and the cold wind stopped abruptly, this snow girl is a kind of goods, the ability to change the environment of a place can only be involved in three-star, she can change it only because of the special strength and not the three-star herself, the thunder bombarded the snow girl, a miserable scream came out, the snow girl began to collapse, and finally her body was in a trance illusory, this blow was carried down by her, she no longer had the pride of calmly pointing out the world just now, and shouted in a sad tone;

The words fell, and a demon who left a name in the history of Dongying emerged in the dark corner, Dongying is known as eight million ghosts and gods, and there are countless records of origins, but it is the same as the three words of eight million, that is very water, this Snow Girl can command them, and it also means that the strength of the Snow Girl is not weak, the Snow Girl has a two-star strength, but because she was restrained by Lin Jiu, she looks vulnerable.

A steady stream of ghosts rushed towards the green jade coffin in the Yin Wind Fury, a tall one, with a green face and fangs, his mouth cracked like a face plate, the roots of his fangs were erect like sharp teeth, and the mouth continued to flow out of the cyan liquid, exuding a foul smell, and his eyes were cloudy and only bloody, which made Yang Qifeng know that this ghost was not conscious at all, only a desire to kill, he made a strange sound with a big mouth and rushed towards Yang Qifeng, Yang Qifeng was full of blood and blood, and a hot breath was emitted.

The martial arts of the Yang God world, the cultivation is qi and blood, the higher the strength of the martial artist, the more vigorous their qi and blood, the natural restraint of the soul, the current Yang Qifeng's surging blood and blood Hugh to say that the ghost dares to rush, even if it is close to the body, it will be baked by the qi and blood until it dissipates, but this ghost is not afraid of fear, and is not restrained by qi and blood, after hitting the ghost with a punch, Yang Qifeng is like hitting a piece of steel, his arm trembled slightly, and the ghost is just a shake, it actually has the body of King Kong is not bad, no, this is not King Kong is not bad, the piercing power of the Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist is even a steel plate, he can penetrate it, and this ghost is fine, and it was just the force of the fist that made the ghost shake slightly.

Shishen is no longer a pure ghost, Dongying's onmyoji can be self-contained and has a unique feature, this ghost specializes in martial arts, no, no, it is specialized in physical attacks, this group of ghosts in front of him can sweep an army, and if you want to refine this ghost team, it is absolutely the credit of hundreds of thousands of people who died not far away, how can Dongying slaughter the city have no purpose, just blindly kill people, they are holding hundreds of thousands of living beings to refine ghosts, this move also made Yang Qifeng annoyed.

He admits that he is not a good person, and he can do it to kill people and seize treasures, but the act of slaughtering the city and refining ghosts and monsters can't be done anyway, he still has a moral bottom line, and even unceremoniously speaking, he is a kind person in the main god space, with the main god space opening the reincarnation world again and again, the moral bottom line of the reincarnators began to continue to lower, and most of the reincarnators in the future will be rampant, and the people in the reincarnation world are all regarded as indigenous NPCs, as long as they can enhance their strength, Hugh will say that it is a slaughter, even if it is to destroy a realm, it is not impossible to do it。

Qi and blood martial arts are not very harmful to ghosts, Yang Qifeng has a thought in his heart, he has already held the Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal in his hand, acting as a brick, aiming at the ghost shaking in front of him is a beat, snap, the tall and burly ghost, just as fragile as tofu, instantly exploded directly and became fragmented, this treasure inherited from Zhang Daoling, specializing in ghosts and gods, is really an excellent weapon at present, but the light on the Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal is also a lot dimmer, and it obviously consumes a lot of strength.

The battle situation is not good for Yang Qifeng and others, those few grandmaster martial artists, there is not much way to deal with ghosts, every attack can not help ghosts, hundreds of thousands of dead and injured grievances and anger even if only a part of the ghosts are absorbed, this is also extremely amazing, sharp claws across the neck, a martial arts master died tragically, blood splattered on the ghost in front of him, this ghost mouth cracked and sucked the blood, the body was slightly red, the breath suddenly increased a little, the martial artist's qi and blood were restrained by ghosts, but here it became the best food for ghosts to improve their cultivation。

The crisis has come, holding the Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal Yang Qifeng killed several ghosts one after another, but the number of ghosts is still not decreasing, this is not a steady stream of ghosts, but after the ghosts are killed, they will immediately begin to resurrect, even if it is Yang Qifeng, he will not last long, he will be heaped to death here by this endless stream of ghosts, the power of the Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal is not endless, and now it has begun to weaken, and the ghosts can no longer die with one blow.

Knock knock knock!!!!!!!!!

The sound of percussion was like a heartbeat, Yang Qifeng was not surprised when he heard it, he looked in the direction of the green jade coffin, at this time the lid of the green jade coffin had been pushed open, Hao Jia's body had already stood up, her skin was red gold, the armor composed of flesh and blood wrapped her whole body, her eyes were empty and confused, as soon as she appeared, a terrible howl shouted out from the mouth of the ghost, although in the filial piety tomb Yang Qifeng also knew that the outside world must have changed greatly.

Her mouth opened, and countless ghosts in front of her shattered, turning into a gray torrent, which was swallowed into her abdomen by all of her, becoming her nutrients, and the Snow Girl turned around and fled when she saw this, turning into a white phantom and disappearing in place, but when she reappeared, she was standing in front of the golden corpse, with a look of disbelief on her face, she didn't expect that she would appear here, and the golden palm was inserted into the Snow Girl's body, grabbing the other party and stuffing it towards her mouth.

Between two or three mouthfuls, the snow girl was swallowed by the golden corpse, her empty expression turned blood-red, the golden corpse immediately turned around, and her arm was inserted into the body of a warrior, and the warrior's blood gushed out, constantly flowing into the golden corpse along the golden palm, and the blood-red eyes stared at another warrior, leaving the other party with a terrible cry, sucking up all the other party's blood.